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Rated: E · Poetry · Death · #1250665
A dark-ish poem that doesn't have anything to do with how I am feeling right now.
Your bullet brought me to my knees
And sent my flesh flying
It tore through my heart

My blood splatters
My muscles twitch
My mind freezes

I kneel
Motionless
Yeilding

Your wind blows my crippled body to the floor
My arms stiff in pathetic protective position
My body is in inner-chaos

You’re standing
Staring
Arms at your side
Emotionless

In rage
In fury
You kick me

My eyes roll back
My arms drop
And my mind
Ceases to exist
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